I have been a lost cause for a very long time. As much as I do not want to think it, let alone say it, I believe it is time to give up mourning for my love. I can see the sadness in my soul when I look into the mirror............................I am a shell.
Didyme
When I saw the break of day
I wished that I could fly away
Instead of kneeling in the sand
Catching teardrops in my hand